Chapter 38
Luisa
London
Around eleven Luisa and Amy made their excuses.
The four of them had ended up meeting some more of Amy, Naomi and Lara’s friends from their university days, but when it got to the point when someone suggested Infernos Amy had suggested to Luisa that they might want to swerve it for the sake of their Sunday…
a sentiment with which Luisa wholeheartedly agreed.
As they walked arm-in-arm down the quiet residential streets back to Amy’s place, they talked about their plans for the next few days until Luisa flew to Amalfi.
Amy was working on Monday and Tuesday, but they made plans to meet at a new Japanese restaurant not far from Amy’s office that she’d been wanting to try on the Monday, while Tuesday they’d probably stay in.
Eventually, Luisa turned to Amy and grinned. “I’m going to ask about the elephant in the room.”
Amy laughed at that… she’d taught Luisa that phrase not long after they met. “Which is?”
“Today. Was it ok? I mean with getting your things.” She said it nonchalantly, not wanting to push Amy if she didn’t want to be pushed but glad of the chance to ask now that they were alone.
“Honestly?” Luisa nodded and Amy continued. “It was harder than I thought. Much harder.” She paused, searching for the right words, then said quietly, “James turned up. He wasn’t supposed to, but he did.”
Luisa felt her heart skip a beat and a knot form in her stomach, the irrational, paranoid fear that she’d had threatening to surface. What if she’s decided to give him another chance?
“You don’t need to tell me about it if you don’t want to,” Luisa forced herself to reply. “But if you do, I’m always happy to listen.”
Amy stopped walking and turned to face Luisa, her hands on Luisa’s hips. She smiled, and Luisa thought that Amy looked more beautiful in that moment than at any time before… she looked vulnerable, a look she didn’t often show the world.
“I know you want to talk about things, about my day today, about our relationship and how it works, about… other people we each might have in our lives that are... I guess, important to each of us.” Amy paused, checking that Luisa had got what she meant.
“And I want to too, I really do, I’m just not ready. Not quite yet.”
Luisa smiled. “That’s ok… because it’s complicated?”
Amy smiled back. “Exactly… it’s complicated.
A lot has happened in the last month or so.
” She looked at Luisa. “You’re staying with me for a little while when you’re finished in Italy, right?
” Luisa nodded. “Good. Let’s talk then. Maybe we go for a couple of nights away rather than here?
Somewhere in the countryside where we can go for long walks and just talk. No distractions.”
“I’d like that.” Luisa grinned mischievously. “Just talk? Nothing else?”
Amy laughed. “Ok, talk and also that. But nothing else!”
Luisa stepped closer to Amy, murmuring, “Thank you…” and then she kissed her, and their arms wrapped around each other, stood there in a quiet residential street, nobody else around, and it was a kiss that felt like it simply would never stop.
“I think we’d better take this indoors…” Amy whispered, taking Luisa’s hand and leading her in the direction of the house.
***
Not much later, not much later at all, Luisa was lying on Amy’s bed looking up at the ceiling, although that description probably didn't do it justice.
As they’d got to the front door Amy had whispered to Luisa, “I’ve been thinking about you pulling back the covers when I was leaving the house this morning all day. Literally all day.” She’d paused and Luisa could see that her cheeks were flushed. “And what I want to do to you…”
Luisa had just smiled and kissed her, slowly, teasingly, pulling back when Amy tried to kiss her harder. “You’re the one with the keys…”
They were upstairs quickly, just pausing to say hello to two of Amy’s new housemates sat in the living room watching a movie, and then Amy had really given Luisa no choice…
So yes, Luisa was lying there looking at the ceiling.
She was still wearing her coat and her top, everything on her top half.
But from the waist down Amy had stripped her completely naked in no time at all, and was kneeling on the floor, Luisa’s legs wide apart, Amy’s face buried between them, her tongue doing things to Luisa that no one else except maybe Bel had quite ever been able to do.
Luisa felt a tremor roll through her, too soon she thought, but then she remembered Amy’s ability to keep on taking her back to the heights and relaxed, safe in the knowledge that she was in expert hands.
Amy didn’t disappoint, using her fingers alongside her tongue, teasing and touching Luisa, until she felt a first orgasm building, building, building and then she was cumming, moaning, hands clutching at the sheets as Amy pushed her over the edge wonderfully, keeping up just the right amount of pressure and pace as she came down again to prolong the orgasm, until Luisa was too sensitive and had to push her head away.
Amy lifted her head, grinning, and said quietly, “I cannot tell you how much I’ve wanted to do that to you all day, my beautiful Mexican lover.”
Luisa smiled even as a last tremor ran through her, lifting her head and holding out her hand.
“Come up here and kiss me my even more beautiful English lover,” she said, thrilling at the feel of Amy’s body against hers, still fully clothed, the slightly rough texture of the denim of Amy’s jeans pushed between Luisa’s naked legs, right against her centre as she wrapped her legs around Amy and pulled her in, kissing her hard. “I love you so much. So very much.”
Amy pushed herself up to look down at Luisa, smiling as Luisa pushed away a few strands of Amy’s hair that had come loose. “I love you too. Thank you for putting up with my friends tonight. They can get… chatty when drunk.”
Luisa laughed. “Nothing to say thank you for, they’re great fun. And I know some things about you now…”
“Well, that is true… I hope it hasn’t put you off?”
“Well, it might I guess,” Luisa teased, then she looked down. “It doesn’t look like it though from where I’m lying.”
“No, it doesn’t…” Amy continued smiling down at Luisa, and Luisa could tell that she wanted to say something.
“What is it?” Luisa asked.
Amy took a deep breath. “There’s… something else I’ve wanted to do all day.”
“Ok…?”
“I don’t want you to think I’m weird, do you promise you won’t?”
“Well, it kind of depends,” Luisa replied with a laugh. “But I’m game for anything really. Well, almost… but try me.”
“Ok… here it goes. For the next few hours can you be…” Amy paused nervously. “Well, can you be in charge?” Luisa raised an eyebrow but said nothing. “Tell me what to do and I obey?”
Luisa felt a little thrill run through her.
She’d experimented with Amy quite a bit now taking turns at being restrained and had really enjoyed it.
This sounded like an evolution of that, a role play that was slightly more shifted in one direction.
She was certainly keen on that sort of experimentation.
“I’d like that, on one condition.”
“What’s that?”
“That you return the favour sometime soon. I’d like that too.”
“Deal. Absolutely,” Amy replied without any hesitation, and Luisa could see the excitement in her eyes.
Amy kissed her again. Luisa said, “Is there anything you particularly want me to do?”
“Tease me… make it slow,” Amy replied, who had clearly been thinking about it a lot that day. “Quality not quantity, if you understand what I mean?”
Luisa nodded. “First, then, stand up over there facing the bed.” She pointed to a spot on the floor.
Amy smiled and did as she was told, standing up, her hands by her side.
“Now, put your hands behind your back and stand still while I get undressed.”
Amy put her hands behind her back, watching Luisa as she took off her coat, her top, and her bra, leaving her naked save for a necklace she was wearing.
“Well done. Now you strip for me. Start with your belt and throw it over here…”
Without hesitation Amy started to remove her clothes, taking off each item when Luisa told her to and putting them where she wished.
Soon she was stood there naked, and Luisa could see from the way she was breathing, from her erect nipples, from how moist she was between her legs, that Amy was incredibly aroused.
As, she reflected, was Luisa… having Amy under her control was a massive turn on.
“Are you ok?” Luisa asked.
“More than,” Amy replied with an excited smile.
“Good.” Luisa looked around the room, trying to work out just how to give Amy what she so clearly needed.
The bed had a wooden frame, foot and head board with robust wooden bars on them…
perfect for some fun, she thought. And of course, although she’d not told Amy, she’d brought a couple of their toys that they’d bought in LA in her suitcase. The night had a lot of potential.
Picking up a blanket from the bed, Luisa folded it a few times to make a thick, soft pad. She laid that at the foot of the bed and said to Amy, “Come and kneel on here, with your back to the bed.”
With a quizzical, excited look Amy walked over and kneeled, resting back on her heels.
“Legs apart a little,” Luisa said and Amy parted her knees, not wide apart but with a decent gap still.
“Like this?” Amy asked.
“Perfect.”
Luisa went over to Amy’s drawers, and searched through them until she found what she needed… two soft scarfs, not quite silk but gentle on the skin nonetheless.
She let Amy wait for a minute or two while Luisa arranged things, building the anticipation, then she said, “Put your arms out wide, resting your wrists on the bed frame.”
Amy smiled, understanding what was about to happen, and rested her wrists on the frame. With the way the bed was built and where she was kneeling, she was in a T-shape.